Bailang ate and drank very calmly. He looked at the old men and said, "You know what I'm doing, and there's no need for you to bother me. I'll be leaving soon. As for your longevity, it seems like I'm having a lot of fun."
For the sake of happiness, alone!" Bai Lang held out a finger, "I will clear away all the old diseases in a person's body and extend his life for twelve years." Bai Lang smiled and said, "You can discuss it among yourselves."
No matter how the old men "discuss", Bai Lang is happy on his own. Of course he has bad intentions. Extending a person's life for twelve years is just a matter of flushing it with zhenqi. It doesn't take much at all, but there is no way.
Such a cheap thing? After stimulating the meridians, you can indeed regain your energy and live for twelve years, but once the time is up, you will die on the spot as a result of the leakage of energy - unless you practice successfully.
He's just an old man, but he can still train to such an extent. Besides, it's impossible for Bailang to teach him.
Bailang snickered in his heart, letting an old North American man live for twelve more years was nothing at all. It would certainly not be as many people in the mainland as he would live longer - Bailang knew from the beginning that what would happen after he was "exposed"
It is inevitable to do this kind of thing, "People are the sum of social relationships. You see, I will say this too. I have never thought about teaching martial arts because the world does not support it, but it does not mean that I will not do it because of favors."
If you don't take action to help others achieve immortality, I think you are the same, right?" Bai Lang said to Zhou Xianda at that time.
He was only prepared to extend the life of one person in the entire Chou Country. He didn't even get one originally. It was all because of the official "cooperation" of the Chou Country, which made Bai Lang laugh and feel good at the same time. Bai Lang looked at the old man who "won" in the end,
The old man was sitting in a wheelchair. He looked very old, but the "fire" in his eyes was very strong, which was the desire for life. Bai Lang didn't ask how he got this opportunity, he just walked up to the old man.
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A palm was slapped on the old man's head, and Bailang's true energy rolled down. The energy flowed down the twelfth floor, and all his meridians were flushed away. All the stagnated life and disease energy in the body was poured out from the soles of his feet by the angry waves of true energy.
The spring point is expelled into the earth. The exhausted vitality in the body is replenished by the vitality of heaven and earth brought by the white waves. The performance is that the functionally aging internal organs are once again full of vitality, while the cancerous parts continue to shrink and eventually become necrotic and decomposed.
Bailang's life-extending method lasted for about a cup of tea. After that, the old man was able to stand up from the wheelchair, refreshed and his face turned red. He also said that the tomahawk steak would be brought up immediately. He was hungry. Bailang drifted away.
, the other party wanted to keep him, but he couldn't. After that, Bai Lang drove away and turned west through the large no-man's land in the middle of the United States and Canada, preparing to take the old road back to the mainland - the hot-blooded Europeans thought they were lucky enough to escape.
On the day Bailang returned to the rented villa, someone came to him and asked for help - since he knew that this person would take action, he could naturally make a request. Of course, it was a bit vulgar to directly ask for money, so let's talk about it from other aspects. Talking about recent times
Regarding the clean-up and rectification work of the Internet, I mentioned that those random dramas may not be feasible in the future. I did not say anything about the handlers of the cultural and educational circles - I am afraid that this is also a minefield that is not easy to touch. In short, I mentioned that I hope Bailang can
Let the old comrades stay healthy.
Bailang was also cheerful, "No problem, you can live a long life, right? Good health, right? I can't guarantee that I can live two hundred years, you have to practice this by yourself." He showed a mysterious smile, "You can also ask that real person
, a golden elixir is more useful than us martial arts and spiritual masters."
Zhou Xianda couldn't leave Penglai Island, and there was nothing the others could do. When Bai Lang wanted to kill some killable people, he was held back. "The merits are their own merits, not their children's and grandchildren's."
Do you want me to do this?" Bailang made six old comrades healthy. This is because he has not heard of any bad deeds in their descendants - he prefers the descendants of old comrades who do not engage in politics or business and only study knowledge.
He can help with this.
Bailang waved his hands and ran away using Qinggong. This time he drove the small broken boat on the seashore straight to Penglai Island. Until now, people are still trying every means to get to Penglai Island and contact Zhou Xianda. The problem is that except for him, he occasionally comes to Bailang.
The appearance here proves that the two of them have a very close relationship, and there is no chance for anyone to get in touch with him - even if they "encounter" here in Bailang and exchange a few words, so what? Asking for elixir or asking for help?
I really tried it, the "Martial Arts Association" really invited the "Taoist Association" to ask for teachers, but the immortal in front of me didn't look at these "Taoist priests" with a straight eye. Not a single Taoist priest who practiced high skills came. They knew it.
After the immortal, the heart towards the Tao will only become stronger.
"You want me to make this trip?" Bai Lang curled his lips. This week, Zhou Xianda asked him to do a favor and teach the Taiyin Refining Technique to a few true cultivators in the circle - search for Zhou Xianda, the true cultivator on the mainland.
It is just a matter of a flash of spiritual thought, but the method cannot be passed directly into a dream or descended to teach, someone still has to make a more grand trip. For example, let the general who is transmitting the method go, and now Bai Lang is the method.
General's treatment.
"Forget it, just make this trip." The Taiyin Refining Technique doesn't require handwriting. Bai Lang has remembered it, but he doesn't know how to practice it. Bai Lang didn't use his peerless lightness skills to rush on, but went to buy it after returning to the mainland.
High-speed rail ticket. "Ha, I'm afraid this carriage is full of people from relevant departments." Bailang thought, but he just wanted to laugh. After changing from high-speed rail to minibus, we arrived at a small town in the mountains. The town is full of ancient charm, and there is a small
Taoist temple.
Bailang knew that although no one was following him, they must have been here to monitor the situation one step ahead. Sure enough, when he walked into the Taoist temple, he saw people from the Taoist Association present, talking about allocating funds to maintain the Taoist temple. And the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple looked at
He doesn't look like a Taoist priest at all, but instead looks like an ordinary town citizen. He is an ordinary middle-aged man. He is not wearing a Taoist robe or a Taoist crown. Others would think that he is probably the person responsible for collecting money in a Taoist temple.
However, this is the true cultivator of Youdao, and it was him who Bai Lang was looking for first. "Zhao Ruyi, right? Come on, come on, the immortal is teaching the Dharma." Bai Lang greeted him as he entered the door. "Which immortal? Who else in this world is there?"
Immortal? This old guy is too lazy to do anything, so he asked me to teach him a method - what method? The method of practice, the method that can transform your corpse into an immortal. You can practice Taoism for a longer time, and you can be regarded as mostly immortal.
Practice the Dharma."
Now the guys from the Taoist Association were shamelessly trying to listen here. Not only them, there were also several people coming in from outside the door. Some of them looked familiar. Bailang just sneered at the corner of his mouth, but did not drive them away.